[ I'm writing fanfiction, it may get dark, this is the warning. It is cringe but it is fun]
The doll sat on top of a plastic castle, staring off into space. He had light Cotten candy pink hair , decorated with stars. He was wearing a purple bodysuit that had ruffles at the ends, where his gloved hands would connect, a cape, black boots , and a bow and a single arrow on their side.
His red eyes scanned the room, watching over all of the other toys around. Despite having hot pink cheeks, a cute triangle nose and pink eyeliner, he looked almost terrifying. The way he was sat didn't do any help at all for his popularity, yet helped him scan and make sure the room was safe to be in.... He didn't want to be in a place like the last, did he?
The sound of chattering wasn't helping. There were the same comments he always got. He could easily block the words out after years of torment and pain.....
"Just what we need, another girl..." a voice rang out, the volume low and the tone annoyed. Red immediately turned towards the voice, trying to figure out who said it. It wasn't overly hard, as the speaker was pointing right at him. "What did Marcella get this time?! Some stupid clown!?" They continued on, until Red would land right next to him, his hand gripping the other doll's shoulder tightly, staring down at the other with a look of pure anger
Upon second look, the doll was made out to be a Raggedy Andy doll, and he looked terrified at Red's presence, fumbling over his words incoherently as the other, much scarier doll glared down. "IIII ..- uh- don't hurt me-??" The raggedy Andy doll asked with a nervous look, before exhaling in relief as Red removed his hands.
And without a word, the doll would disappear with the twirl of his cape.
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[new toy on the block.]
FanfictionWhen Red, an abandoned toy gets taken home to a new playroom, he is extremely on edge. What if this turns out like the last house, full of broken dolls and a constant fight? Will it be the same?